He almost fell off the edge and I realized I was on the stage now. My legs were spread open and a man was fucking me. Big surprise. I turned my head to see there were only a few guys sucking horny left. A few? I counted 12 from my viewpoint but the crowd was not nearly as large as before. The man fucking me pulled back and slut then someone flipped me onto my stomach. “I want that ass again.” I heard behind me and another cock jammed into my butt. He fucked me for a while, slamming hard into me each time. He pulled out and then another stepped in. I was able to count five this time before there was no cock in my butt. I laid there for a minute, but no one touched me. I tried to slide off the stage and fell onto the floor in a heap. I leaned against the stage. My pussy and ass were numb, and I felt all wet and sticky. I touched my hair and it was full of cum. I looked down and my boobs were also covered in cum. I noticed something written on my boob and I concentrated enough to read “cunt” in bold black letters across the top of my right boob. I looked over and saw “whore” written on my left boob and then I saw other words on my thighs and legs. I could not make out the words and I leaned my head back against the stage. I looked out at the club and it looked like there were still Latina about 20 guys or so hanging around the bar. I wondered what time it was, but I couldn’t see a clock. I wanted to stand but I knew there was no way my legs would allow that. I sat there and just amateur looked. I remembered how strong I felt earlier and now I was sitting in a pool of cum on the floor of a bar. Real strong now. I felt a sob in my chest, but it never came out. “Our daughter is standing before me in a short skirt,” I said. Lowering her pussy to Betty's waiting mouth, Linda returned to probing her sister with her tongue. They sucking tried for some time but with little success. We laid in the sun for a while and then 2 girls came slut over to us. “You can stay in my spare bedroom,” she offered. Load up on fuel, chainsaws, and hit the tractor supply center on Wadsworth Boulevard. He pulled over a small stool and pointed to Krista. After vacuuming amateur she gave the bathroom a cursory once over, Latina feeling vulnerable and drifting into a daydream about one of the guys sneaking up and surprising her from behind as she bent over the tub to give it a quick once horny over. “So, uh, let's make her skinnier. This time, her tongue did flick out, wetting her pink lips as she trembled. Frieda-----How about BJ’s on the go?